Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"Ha ha,"

Hearing this, Uncle Gui smiled and stopped talking. The two old men looked at each other and went about their own business. At this time, a young man in black climbed up from the dry stone well, "Uncle Gui, Feng Uncle, Brother Hu has a request, "

"Well, you go first,"

Nodding his head, Uncle Gui said, the two of them were just about to get up, Xiang Qianchong, the eight-backed Nezha, suddenly came in over the wall, and greeted the two of them, and the three of them walked side by side in the stone path under the deep well, The wall lamps on both sides flickered, looking somewhat dilapidated. Seeing that his expression was a little strange, Uncle Gui frowned and said, "Why, is there a problem?"

"Well," Xiang Qianchong nodded when he heard the words, and then said to him with some anxiety, "I'm ashamed to say, I really didn't expect that the man in white clothes was a master. Seriously injured, and finally let him run away, "

"Run away," Old Feng stopped and gave him a deep look when he heard this, "Do you know how serious the consequences of doing this are?"

"I know," Xiang Qianchong swallowed as he spoke. He knows better than anyone else how much risk exposure will bring, and he knows how Brother Hu will punish him. Under the long-term immersion of the human body, things like lying, concealing and pretending to be innocent have no real meaning.

"Brother Hu, they're here," a pretty little nurse with top-notch looks and figure stood at the door and knocked on the door in a low voice when she saw three people walking slowly.

"Let them in," a man's voice came from inside after a violent cough.

The lowest floor of the underground palace, compared to the place where they lived, was dilapidated many levels. In a huge metal-wrapped cage, a man was tied up like Jesus on the cross. His face also lost its color, his face was bloodless, and his eyes were closed tightly. Under the action of the steaming water vapor from the bottom, his fair skin also turned into a sickly pale, except for the one with the blue flame red eyes on his shoulder. Except for the fox still wearing a weird smile, everything is hard to relate to that high-spirited fox.

"Lu Yu," called out softly, and a woman in a black robe had already walked to the front of the cage. The eight men holding swords did not stop her, but instead showed respectful expressions that rarely appeared.

Hearing the sound of water under his feet, Lu Yu had already known of her arrival, but he did not raise his head, nor did he open his eyes. The glistening water reflected on his face, only showing his slightly frowning brows, no need to look at her. Everyone knew that it was Fang Qing who came, the woman that Lu Yu had been thinking about all along but wanted to leave without saying goodbye.

"What do you want to ask?" After a long silence, Lu Yu said, the somewhat vicissitudes of the voice was just like his state of mind at this time.

"..."

Fang Qing also fell into a long silence after hearing the words, and then turned and left.

She suddenly discovered that some things are not that important to her, and time can dilute many things, including the pale feelings and the slightly ironic past events.

Meeting the right person at the wrong time often leads to an extremely sad ending. Now she has become much calmer as if she has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Similar to her, there is also Lu Yu. Fang Qing's departure can be regarded as a piece of his heart trouble. Although he had a premonition of this day, but when he really faced her, he still couldn't help feeling sad and sad. lonely.

In any case, Lu Yu had given his true feelings to that woman. Some things were too serious, which might be a fatal problem for a prodigal son. Unfortunately, Lu Yu had always had this problem, and he couldn't change it.

Behind the seemingly playful heart, few people know Lu Yu's suffering, and he is not the kind of person who clamors to be understood, so he was actually lonely when he was a child, and this loneliness has not disappeared when he grows up , It's just that he doesn't like to let others know what he's thinking, and only when he's alone will he show that palpitating tired expression.

"Are you really Guan Hanfei?" Holding a Japanese knife that only devils love to use, a boy said to Lu Yu in slightly blunt Mandarin. Lu Yu squinted at him and said nothing. I am definitely not Chinese. As for whether he is an orthodox orthodox island ninja, it is difficult to say clearly. It has been three days, and that person has not appeared, and he does not eat, drink or sleep.

What happened outside?

How are they doing now.

Why hasn't that person come to see me until now.

It's been about three or four days, and these people didn't do anything. Could it be that they want to starve me to death here?

Numerous thoughts flooded his mind, and Lu Yu's deep eyes dimmed little by little with the passage of time. He was not afraid of suffering or tiredness. What he was really afraid of was this frightening anxiety and doubt.

"Hey, are you from Han Ling?"

For the first time in a few days, Lu Yu took the initiative to speak. He lowered his head and asked them. He was sure that the strength of these eight people was not weak. Moreover, they seemed to have undergone special training and adaptation, and they seemed to be nothing special. But the inadvertent movements can often reveal a full complementarity tendency. The keen intuition forged by years of experience tells Lu Yu that these eight people are definitely not small characters that are easy to deal with.

"Hehe, why are you asking this?" the leader looked at Lu Yu, hesitated and asked back.

"I'm just curious why people like you have to work for them," Lu Yu said, raising his head rarely, his dark and deep eyes hidden in the ends of his hanging hair, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but it made people feel Seeing a faint light spot at the corner of his eye, it may be due to the light, his eyes actually had a faint blue brilliance.

"I know what you're thinking. Give up. To tell you the truth, even if you get out of the cage now, you won't be able to get out of here. Even if you are an unworldly genius, you can't defeat the siege of the eight of us. The chief helmsman asked us to Come here, naturally she has a reason, "

The man said, turned around silently, and then took off the black veil covering his forehead. There was a strange mark between his brows. Lu Yu saw it and said dumbfoundedly: "You are..."

"That's right," the man nodded when he heard the words, smiled at Lu Yu, and said, "As you can see, we, like the rudder master, are descendants of the Sarutobi clan. The authentic successor of Koga Ninjutsu,